Silent Night

In the silent night

still I remember

the way you hold me tight.

Still I remember 

those nights 

when the Silver Tonel  

looked bright.

But, suddenly,

nightmares began 

And now

the Golden Ring 

needs to escape,

give light, 

and sweet dreams

to this poor child 

For I have been consumed 

by the darkness 

and the nightmares

I would love to hide.

In the silent night

Still am I crying

for a new morning 

to come.